Chapter 815: It May Not Be a Good Thing for a Fisherman to Catch Fish

With [Princess], the irritability in Feng Xue's heart slowly relieved. He stood up and fixed into the G · I particle fixed into a ornament to spread quickly to wrap his body layer.

The faint arc and transparently swept his body as light as light yarn. After several times the round trip, Feng Xue finally had to admit that he did not have any uncoordinated "traces".

"It is not hypnotic hint, nor is it mental dominance, nor is it drug control. Simple psychological side writing is not enough to break through my will. So, is it really a sense of crisis?"

Feng Xue always felt that he would not be so careless, but if he thought about it, he was so arrogant in his thoughts of writing books at home and boring to fight the wild.

"Well ..."

The sound of staggering, the irritability in Feng Xue's heart became stronger. He had finished the three sips and two soups, and took out the tablet to start the ability.

"What can let me fight in the dead, come to the nearby world visitors!"

The spirit movement moved on the map, rotating, faster and faster, Feng Xue's movement of the big map was also accelerated.

"Good guy, in this frequency, will it come in half an hour? Wait, isn't this place where Dia Polo comes before? So there are still people there to start there? The official is still allowed? In other words, this is the official plan to fish? "

Feng Xue's eyes were sharp instantly. The uneven and imbalances brought by [Princess] disappeared instantly at this moment.

His mood was still very irritable, and he wanted to find a sandbag to output it fiercely.

But at the same time, his professional literacy allowed him to maintain the most basic reason at any time. After confirming the location, he immediately made tactical planning.

This time, he did not cover it out of the study, but sat calmly in the study room. While driving a gap in the window, sitting in front of the desk and watching the animation materials had been replaced by the puppet silhouette.

Today he screened the bad movies that had been prepared for a long time, and the notes that were better than nothing were ready. Hidden, he fell downstairs along the wall and rushed towards his destination ...

Nympho

In the huge exhibition hall, the lively environment is a bit rigid at this time. Although the Coser in the exhibition is very professional in both makeup and clothes, it will always give people a strange sense of departure.

"Master, say that the shells will not fall in the same pit. It is less than a month before the last thing. Can you come again?"

In the monitoring room, a young young man dressed up asked some of the older colleagues next to him, but the other party glared at him:

"I don't know, but according to the current case summary of the national cases, the exhibition center, the cinema, and the large -scale theme park are the easiest areas. This is the largest convention and exhibition center in our area.

The young police officer who disguised as a security guard heard that he nodded. He didn't know this, he was just a little boring.

Although hundreds of incidents of different dimensions broke out in a short period of time, spreading it to the whole country is only extremely small figures. However, compared to these that have affected, the country is more worried about it. But before you noticed, he mixed into the crowd.

Although the guys who come out of these fictional stories are the same, they are just one -sidedly expressed by the author. The good people in the story may not be as good as the reality. The official current idea is to find at least one goal that can be communicated first, and obtain more consultations on the coming incident through research and analysis of the other party.

To this end, brothers units in various places are also regarded as their magical powers, but so far they have not yet succeeded. Because of the particularity of the exhibition, it is difficult for them to confirm whether people have not come, but they have come. As an ordinary coser.

For this reason, their area contacted the nearby police academy, and mobilized a group of young people who just graduated or about to graduate pretend to be coser. The clumsy method of "" began to wait for the rabbit.

However, in fact, everyone does not have any hope for this kind of fishing strategy, but it is helpless. After all, the news cannot be leaked, and it is impossible to seal the club. People with income sources will also spontaneously find a place to replace, and enthusiasts will also transfer, and then they will become more uncontrollable.

"Well, I'm afraid to wait until, but we can't deal with it!" The young policeman squeezed the bridge of his nose and relaxed his mood. His master could only shake his head when he heard the words.

Although he is already the age of being a master, he is also a post -eighth five -fifth post -eighth five -year -old. He has not seen the animation special. Naturally, he knows how troublesome the authors who are open -minded.

Even if you do n’t look at it, the pink hair was killed in the center of this exhibition before, and he could skip the world for more than ten seconds. Ghost knows what cow ghost snake gods will run next.

"Sometimes I would rather recover from aura. At least the recovery is also the local people's gain. Everyone is strong. Now, what is the difference between the Earth defense organization that uses a plane tank to fight monsters?"

"The difference is that there is no Ultraman in our team!" The master rolled his eyes and said unhappily. The young man grinned, and suddenly a ridiculous idea popped up in his mind, such as "If I am the first to crash while flying a plane to fight a monster, can I become Ultraman's human body?"

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Fortunately, he is not in the air force and can't fly a plane.

Just as the master and apprentice were chatting about random things and constantly switching surveillance to find possible extra people, a strong sense of vibration suddenly came.

Before everyone realized what was happening, a wall of the exhibition center suddenly began to crack.

Although they did not get the specific information, the police officers and reserve police officers who came to participate in this operation had already known that there might be a terrorist attack that could bring great danger. When they realized that something was wrong, all the knowledge they learned in school was activated. However, the change was more drastic than they imagined. At the moment when most "cosers" just started to escape, the wall had already collapsed, and in the smoke and dust, there was a silver-gray "giant"!

"Good news, it's not a monster." The master looked at the monitor and muttered while picking up the emergency communication.

The apprentice next to him sighed when he heard it:

"Bad news, it's a Gundam (actually a mecha)!"